Chapter 937: The Fairy (Finale)

Looking back on the past is like a dream, and looking back at yesterday is still the same.

There are too many joys and sorrows in the world, but when you are sad, you will cry for more than days and nights, and when you are happy, you will only have a day or two nights.

Fortunately, people are more happy than unhappy in most of their lives.

Otherwise, the river would have been in tears.

In the past hundred years, Yanyin has experienced joy and happiness, as well as sadness and sadness.

This time, with the help of Ye Qingchen, Lin Qing'er, Fang Xue, Ye Qingwu and Su Xin, Su Yanying finally completed her century-old masterpiece "Fengyun List".

"The book has a total of 36 million words, a total of 18 chapters, 97 volumes, 3,420 chapters, and a total of 394 people, including my father, my mother, my lord, the lord of Yijian Valley, my ancestor and my aunt, and of course, my favorite husband. Leaning on Yan Yin's arms, Su Yanying happily introduced Yan Yin to the "Billboard" she wrote, "In addition, I also wrote a separate biography of strange beasts, recording the spirit beasts of heaven and earth, such as the god of wind, the god of fire, the barbarian king, the white lady and the phantom spirit beast, even the bad guy Jiaolong, I also wrote a biography for it. ”

Caressing Su Yanying's soft and delicate hair, Yan Yin kissed and pecked on her bright little lips, and then hugged the jade person in her arms and whispered, "Don't work hard like this in the future, if you don't feel sorry for yourself, someone will feel sorry for you." ”

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and a smile appeared on Su Yanying's beautiful face, "Who is distressed." ”

"Someone who loves you very much. As she spoke, Yan Yin hugged Su Yanying and said, "Now, I'll let you feel his love." ”

"Don't, it's still daylight, if you let Xin'er and them see it...... Hmm" Before Su Yanying's words were finished, Yan Yin kissed her little mouth and sealed her next words.

Bai said that if the last word of Xuanyin is changed to music, then it will change from a derogatory word to a positive word.

Obviously, Yan Yin will only think that he is in Bai Xuanle, not Bai Xuanyin.

When Yan Yin walked out of Su Yanying's room refreshed, it was already dusk.

Just as she was about to go to Su Xin's place to see her three-year-old daughter, Yan Yin suddenly felt something strange and couldn't help but look at the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

With a flash of figure, Yan Yin came to the backyard near the embankment of Yunxi Lake.

"It's time. A figure appeared in front of Yan Yin's eyes.

This person is the elegance that has not been seen in a hundred years.

is still like a cloud and fog without seeing each other, Qingya will always be so mysterious, even if Yan Yin, she can't see through the clouds and mist shrouded in Qingya's body surface, and she can't see the true jade face of this Qingya fairy who is admired by the world.

"Time is so fast, a hundred years have passed before you know it. Sighing lightly, Yan Yin looked at Qingya and said, "Master, do you really want to do that." ”

"It was my dream, a dream I've always had. Qingya whispered, "I hope my dream is not just in my mind, but can be truly realized." ”

Seeing that Qingya's mind had been decided, Yan Yin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Yanying Qingchen and them, and then I will go to the Ice Wasteland with you, Senior Ancestor." ”

After that, Yan Yin gathered Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingwu, Lin Qing'er, Fang Xue, Su Yanying and Su Xin together.

Under the gaze of the women, Yan Yin hesitated for a while, and then said, "I'm going out." ”

All the women did not make a sound, but quietly waited for Yan Yin's next words.

stepped forward and gently stroked the little daughter in Su Xin's arms, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Master Qingya and I are going to the Ice Wasteland. ”

"The Ice Wasteland. Looking at Yan Yin, Fang Xue frowned and said, "What are you going to do there." ”

"Something. Yan Yin said, "You don't have to ask what it is, I don't know how long I will stay, if there is anything, everything will wait for me to come back." ”

The women glanced at each other, and finally Su Xin said, "Uncle Yin, will there be any danger?" ”

Although she is already Yan Yin's wife, Su Xin just likes to call Yan Yin Uncle Yin, even if Su Yanying and Fang Xue have told Su Xin many times that she will correct it, Su Xin just smiled and co-authored, but still called her Uncle Yin afterwards.

In her words, she likes to call it like this, and Yanyin likes to listen to it like this.

Holding Su Xin's fragrant shoulder, Yan Yin sighed secretly, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, even if you don't believe me, you should also believe in Qingya Master." ”

Hearing Yan Yin say this, the girls suddenly felt a little more at ease.

Indeed, in their hearts, the elegant fairy is omnipotent, the most powerful guarantee.

It's just that they don't know what Yan Yin's visit means.

After pacifying everyone, Yan Yin came to the air outside Yunxi City.

There, Qingya has been waiting for a long time.

A martial god, a spirit god.

One represents the pinnacle of the path of the warrior, and the other represents the pinnacle of the path of spirituality.

Two people who belong to the strongest under the starry sky go towards the icy wasteland together.

Crossing the western frontier, ignoring the wind, sand and rocks in the desert, the two came all the way to the ice wasteland and the ice forest where Yan Yin had been.

When Yan Yin left, the ice forest was frozen, but now, the ice is gone, and even the ice forest is only a bare tree trunk.

Entering the depths of the ice forest, Yan Yin and Qingya came to a cold pool.

In the middle of the pool, there was a ball.

Inside the ball, a man and a woman were lying.

"It's a matter of love. Looking at the things in the pool, Yan Yin sighed lightly, "On the love road, close the heart, I can't imagine that the ancestor you have placed the love pass here." ”

As she spoke, Yan Yin glanced around, and then found two trees, one black and one white.

"This is cold jade hoarfrost. Looking at Qingya, Yan Yin asked out loud.

"Hmm," Qingya said in a loud voice, "I have ordered Qingwu to inject the Cold Jade White Frost into their bodies more than a hundred years ago, and now these two trees are just empty shells, and only after thousands of years will they become the real Cold Jade White Frost again." ”

Looking at the two people in the cold pool again, Yan Yin was silent for a long time, and then said, "Master, are you really sure that they can be reborn." ”

"I don't know. Qingya said, "Only after trying will you know what the result is." ”

"For the sake of this unknown result, Master, you have to give up your hard-won spiritual cultivation and your own life. Hearing Qingya's words, Yan Yin shouted at Qingya with some anger in her heart, "Is this worth it, is it really worth it." ”

Knowing that Yan Yin was like this because she cared about herself, Qingya didn't mind, but whispered slowly. When I was a child, I was a lonely orphan, I was helpless and lived on other people's leftovers, I remember that it was a night, there was no star in the sky, because I was kicked out of the town where I lived before, I had no place to stay, I had to walk alone on the empty path, it was cold, it was really cold, I didn't know what was waiting for me in front of me, but I knew that I would die on this road, because of the cold, but also because of hunger. ”

Yan Yin didn't make a sound, but quietly listened to the elegant speech.

"Then I couldn't hold it anymore, so I collapsed, in a concrete ditch, and the shadow of death gradually loomed over me. Qingya continued to say in a very calm voice, "Later, I passed out, and when I woke up, she appeared in my eyes, she is my master. ”

Hearing this, Yan Yin couldn't help but look at the interrogation ancestor who was lying in the middle of the relationship.

"She taught me to read and write, taught me to practice exercises and taught me techniques, and it was she who gave me a chance to live. Qingya's tone was still very calm, "Under her care, I gradually grew up and became stronger, however, just when I wanted to repay her, she left me because of love, so since then, I have a dream." ”

"Therefore, you kept cultivating and then broke through to the realm of the spirit god, in order to exchange your life and the cultivation of the spirit god for the opportunity to be reborn. Looking at Qingya, Yan Yin shook her head and smiled, "Master, you are very stupid, you are really stupid, it is not worth it at all, you want to resurrect the ancestor of love, let her and Emperor Tang Wu resolve their misunderstandings so that they can get together again, I want to tell you, you are wrong, you are so wrong, you don't understand love, you don't understand what it means to pick up and what is called letting go, everything has happened, even if you let the ancestor of love live again, how can you know that she is really willing to live." ”

At the end, Yan Yin's tone even became a little growl.

In his heart, he regards Qingya as his elder, regards her as a myth, as his great benefactor, and asks the ancestor for love, although Yan Yin sympathizes with the love story between her and Emperor Tang Wu, but that does not mean that he hopes to let Qingya exchange his life for their opportunity to love, because the ancestor of love is not as important as Qingya, far less important than her.

"I only do what I think is right. Qingya said slowly, "Even though, it's really wrong." ”

"If you say this according to your ancestor, can it be understood that after your death, Yanyin can also exchange her life for your chance to live like you. Looking at Qingya, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Tell me, isn't it." ”

Qingya didn't make a sound, but pointed at the love pass, "Yes, you can do that, but I can also not give you the opportunity to do that." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yin only felt that her body was cold, and the essence of life flowed outward.

When the flow of life essence stopped, Yan Yin just lost five thousand years of life.

The essence of life fell into the hands of Qing Ya.

"By the land of heaven and earth, with my body as a sacrifice, please allow death to be reborn. Qingya's voice was ethereal and ethereal, but it was so persistent and firm.

I saw Qingya open her arms, and then an incomparably powerful force erupted from her body, and then the entire sky was shrouded in endless white light.

And Yan Yin also fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yan Yin woke up, everything had changed.

The love relationship is gone, and the Emperor Tang Wu and the ancestor of intercession are gone, there are only the cold cold pool, and a cloud-like figure standing by the cold pool.

"Master, Master. Seeing this, Yan Yin hurriedly got up and stepped forward to the figure's side.

"Master, you're fine. Looking at Qingya, Yan Yin asked with concern.

"Dreams can really only be dreams. Qingya's voice sounded in Yan Yin's ears, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to return it to you if I borrow your five thousand years of life, and this dress on my body will be regarded as a thank you gift." ”

As if he understood something, Yan Yin exclaimed, "Don't." ”

I saw that the clouds and mist shrouded in Qingya's body gradually dissipated, and at this moment, Yan Yin finally saw Qingya's true face.

What is called a fairy, Yan Yin knew when she saw Qingya's true face.

It's just that by the time he found out, it was too late.

Qing Ya's body quickly faded, and then turned into a light and shadow and dissipated into the air.

Yan Yin hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, but all she caught was a snow-white dress and the faint fragrance left on the long skirt.

"Nope. Grabbing the snow-white dress, Yan Yin knelt on the ground in grief and cried loudly.

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Yunxi City, Dingbei Hou Mansion.

As the sun set, looking at the rippling blue waves of Yunxi Lake, Yan Yin glanced at the snow-white dress in the palm of her hand, and then kissed the lovely lips of the jade man in her arms, looked at the Yinglie Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist in Yunxi Lake, and said slowly: "Yanying, do you believe that there is a fairy in this world who is more beautiful than you." ”

(Finale,)