The city wall torn by the black dragon was still unrepaired, the sky was dark, and there was occasional firelight, and after three hundred years, the king of the blue flew in through the huge crack in the city wall, and most of the sluggish people did not even realize its arrival, thinking that it was just a huge cloud floating and a hurricane blowing.

Even the great cultivator of the Immortal Realm only saw the blue ghost fire shuttling and burning in the clouds at first.

It wasn't until the mountain protection array was broken that people saw this hideous dragon shadow from the light of the big array, after three hundred years, this catastrophic figure came to life again in the memories of many people, it was fleeting, but it was enough to make people terrible for a lifetime.

A few days ago......

At that time, the three-flowered cat was still lying on its heart, basking in the sun carefree, thinking about the ending of the Passion of the Holy Son, and had not yet thought about what it would do in the future.

But for some reason, that night, it had a strange dream.

It dreamed of the Son.

The white skeleton towered into the sky, the delicate body of the Holy Son hung down on it, the bone spurs pierced her wrists, nailing the girl to the white skeleton, blood dripping all over her skin, and countless black shadows flew around her, at a glance they were bloodthirsty crows, but they were dragons, thousands of dragons flapping their wings and flying.

The dragon groaned like a prayer, and then the flames rose to the sky, and the decaying world burned.

After the three-flowered cat woke up, it couldn't let go of this dream, it felt that this dream had really happened, but it also thought, could it be that the Holy Son's crucifixion was written too much, so it dreamed of the Holy Son's crucifixion......

The Son in the dream is so beautiful, quiet and sad, like eternity.

Sanhua Cat couldn't think of the end of this story, so he went to the monsters in the depths of the mountains to learn martial arts.

Before leaving, Sanhua Cat thought that he was just going to learn martial arts, but he didn't expect that this time, it not only fell for the demon's trick, but also almost left his life there.

In the open and deep cave, the three-flowered cat was attacked by monsters, although these monsters are powerful, but most of the bodies are bloated, as a cat, it is naturally dexterous and lively, and can drill into all kinds of crevices at any time, which has a natural advantage.

The three-flowered cat flickered and moved, constantly wrestling with the monsters, but it was lured deep and fell into the encirclement of several ancient evil spirits, the skin of these evil spirits was tough, glowing with a layer of slime-like silver light, its claws were difficult to cut, on the contrary, the three-flowered cat's body was soft but not hard, if it was caught by the tentacles of these evil spirits, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In a year, this is the closest a three-flowered cat has come to death.

Corrosive and foul-smelling slime flowed everywhere, wriggling tentacles obscured the sky, and ancient evil spirits sang mesmerizing songs with beautiful and moving voices, and it was impossible to distinguish whether they wanted to transcend the good realm or sink infinitely into the miserable purgatory.

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

Whenever this time, the three-flower cat will miss Lin Shouxi, in the past, when it was in danger, Lin Shouxi would always do everything to save the day, and it only needed to bark on the side, like a talking talisman.

But now, every training must be done by itself, and even the slightest slack can kill it.

The three-flowered cat wanted to break through the siege with one blow, but the evil spirits had formed a high wall, blocking every exit, and it could not tear a real way out with its claws, despite its best efforts.

Throughout the cave, the monsters led by several evil spirits were like bats hanging all over the cave, and the injuries of the three-flowered cat were getting worse and worse, and there was no place to take refuge for a while.

In the past, the three-flowered cat often came here to find monsters as a touchstone to test the results of cultivation, although the monsters here are fierce, but also extremely slack, as long as it escapes, they will definitely not chase - the monsters seem to be afraid of the ice and snow outside.

But today is different, it has never seen such a united horde of monsters.

Is it his repeated provocations that have caused public outrage......

If you can, the cat can write a letter of apology to them, but obviously, these things not only can't understand human language, but also can't understand cat language, and talking to them is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.

Sanhua realized that this time, it seemed as if she was really going to die.

It has only been two years since it was created, and half of its life has been spent in this ice and snow, and the other half of its life has been forever left in the village of the Three Realms where the sacred mulberry trees are swaying.

As for such a feat as saving the Three Realms Village, it was generously recorded on the head of the King of the Blue...... It always feels like it's a cat, not a dragon.

Now, it's all coming to an end.

The pain was like a sharp claw full of thorns, grabbing the three-flowered cat tightly, striking the bone marrow and tearing the soul in the severe pain, the three-flowered cat raised its head and screamed, and finally showed its teeth and claws, and pounced on the evil spirit that blocked the exit with its body.

"Die."

The three-flowered cat stared at it, its voice rubbing against its throat, solid and powerful, and twisted in the strong wind, more like a spell.

The three-flowered cat originally wanted to die with dignity.

But it didn't expect that the spell would be miraculously fulfilled.

Before its cat fist could hit the demon, the demon had fallen straight down, revealing a glimmering hole.

The three-flowered cat was dumbfounded.

This...... What's going on? Is it a bitter ploy to lure cats into the urn?

It didn't have time to think about it, it pounced directly into the glowing hole, and the desire of life made it rampage all the way, protruding left and flashing, and it was no longer like a cat on the way to escape, but more like a tiger cub on the road to growth.

There was no danger, the three-flowered cat endured the pain, and finally rushed out of the demon cave in the mountain and returned to the ice and snow outside.

To Sanhua's surprise, this time, these monsters chased them out directly.

The three-flowered cat didn't even have time to breathe, and forced a breath again, and ran towards the skeleton of the king of the blue, and finally returned to the skeleton, it climbed up the skeleton, and looked down, and the tide of evil spirits was surging towards it.

It tried to manipulate the King of Azura to fly away, but it couldn't.

At first, it controlled it to fly all the way from the Three Realms Village, but after that, it could no longer shake the skeleton, at first, it thought it was due to its lack of strength, but now it gradually understands that it has cut the relationship between the King of the Blue and itself, so this heart does not approve of this cat master.

The tide of evil spirits was surging, and if it couldn't change anything, it could only watch as the heart of the King of Radiant was gnawed away by them.

But its strength has been exhausted.

In a pinch, it was still asleep.

It dreamed of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's wedding again, this time, this wedding was more real, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing got married while sneering, looking like a duck that had been driven to the fire rack, extremely reluctant.

This inexplicable dream was quickly awakened.

The demons have crawled to the feet of the King of Turquoise.

The three-flowered cat remembered the inexplicable death of the evil spirit, and when he recalled the past, he suddenly remembered that it seemed to have a ability to speak his mind, and this ability had not been used for too long, and he was about to forget it.

Gradually, the three-flowered cat recalled the cultivation manual of the Venerable Lord, and remembered a description in it: if there were enough coincidences for it to speak the law three times, then it would really have such abilities.

In the past, it believed it, so it kept trying to get Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing to marry, so as to fulfill its prophecy to Lin Shouxi, 'You will find your wife', but these two indisputable things are too uncompetitive, and it is useless to let it wear out its mouth.

After many failures, Sanhua Cat gave up completely and didn't think much about it.

Now......

Could it be that Lin Shouxi and the Holy Son are really married?

The evil spirit scurried up along the bones.

The three-flowered cat closed its eyes and prayed sincerely.

Then, its wish came true, and the three-flowered cat merged into the crystal-like heart, the skeleton with wings large enough to cover the entire village into its body, and it waved its wings as easily as controlling a cat's claws.

The pale blue pupils burned.

The three-flowered cat drove it into the sky.

It bends its long dragon neck and looks down, the monsters are like ants surging before a rainstorm, the body of the ancient evil spirit is no longer tough, it can easily tear them apart with a pinch of its claws, it is a monarch that has existed since ancient times, and how can these monsters hiding behind the cold and damp mountain wall be compared?

The three-flowered cat easily killed them all.

Still not satisfied, it smashed into the depths of the hive, and dismantled the most vicious existence in the hive.

It was so powerful, so powerful that it would have feared it to write a book, and it would not have dared to make up such a bizarre story...... What is this? Reborn as the king of the blue and then invincible?

The three-flowered cat tried to continue making wishes.

"The deity wants plump flesh and blood, solid scale armor, endless strength, and the majesty of the gods...... "The three-flowered cat muttered to herself, her tone very much like that of a god's stick.

Its wish was granted, but only partially—many protective muscles did grow near its heart, and a new thin membrane like a cicada's wing grew on its wings.

But that's about it.

Its present reserves of will seem to be simply not enough to fulfill its grand ideals.

But fortunately, it is an easily contented cat.

After killing these monsters, it suddenly felt empty and didn't know what to do. Then it remembered its unfinished book.

Book......

The three-flowered cat raised its head, and its blue pupils looked at the sky.

It knows how the ending of the Passion of the Son should be written.

……

The arrival of the King of Turquoise was beyond everyone's expectations.

The King of Radiant was also an primeval-level king at its peak, and although it was far from its heyday when it was full of flesh, bones, scales, and armor, it was enough to crush the human race.

The battle between the Emperor and the Black Dragon continues, and the King of the Blue suddenly arrives again.

The three primeval-level gods fought in unison in the territory of the sacred mountain, and this kind of thing had never happened in thousands of years.

Neither the Priestess of the Ring of Sin nor the Substitute Sect had the power to stop it from leaving.

The dragon's chant that resounded through the heavens and the earth was a provocation to them.

The only oddity is that this dragon moan is not long, but intermittent, and the rhythm is like the meow of a cat.

The rumor is not wrong, in the middle of the winter moon, the bright moon on the top of the mountain is extraordinarily huge, and at the moment when the king of the blue pierces the sea of clouds and rushes into the nine heavens, the moonlight pierces their eyes with an unstoppable and decisive attitude, and the endless divine light blooms at the bottom of the eyes, clear and distant, like a flower with a huge wave as petals, reflecting each other.

The battle of life and death had been severed by the dragon's wings, and the sea of clouds was like a curtain torn down for them by the sky, cutting them off from the whole mortal world.

Gong Yu and Lin Shouxi knelt on the dragon's back.

In the sky, the cold and mighty wind blew endlessly, but it was split by the huge dragon body of the Blue King, and when it landed beside them, it was already gentle like a whisper in the ear.

Before Lin Shouxi could recover from the shock, the moonlight had already split his face, enveloping Gong Yu without reservation.

The moonlight is like water, the fairy is drenched in blood, but it seems to be full of crystal ice and snow, she is so far away, like a crane living away from the dust, like a lotus drinking ice and swallowing snow, giving people a sense of disdistance and cannot be blasphemed, she is so close, ten fingers clenched, eyes blended, as if as long as you lean over a little, you can taste her cold and bewitching lips.

Lin Shouxi wanted to hug her, but he had a throbbing sense of alienation - if he hugged, who would he hug tightly?

The dragon continued to fly upwards.

The sea of clouds is even more distant.

On the long black scroll, the thunder and lightning of the forest wrote dazzling poems.

"Little ...... Whispers? Lin Shouxi muttered.

"Did Master really forget the whisper?" The arrogance in Gong Yu's eyes has long turned into a gentleness like melting snow, and in her cold and gorgeous red lips, her soft voice reveals a soul-stirring charm: "If the master forgets the small language, then the small language will not blame the master, I will take the master to recall it......"

Gong Yu stared at him.

There was a faint glaze in the long eyes of the autumn water, this pale color like the glow of the lakeside made Lin Shouxi feel familiar, and then, he fell in.

The King of Radiance flew out of the air in a graceful arc.

Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu held hands and fell into that distant and white memory......

"You can't just say names, huh...... My brother told me to whisper. ”

The little girl in the skirt knelt in front of the sword and spoke in a milky voice, this is the beginning of everything, from then on, fate is entangled, and she will never die.

This is Lin Shouxi's memory more than a year ago, but for Gong Yu, it is more than 300 years ago.

The light outside the window shone obliquely in, leaning on the girl's dress, the girl smiled sweetly and shyly, and her eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

Scenes flickered in front of me like a glimpse of light.

"Brother, brother, are you chasing and killing others, why are you moving so fast?"

"Mmmm, Xiaoyu will definitely practice hard!"

"Brother is so strict......"

"Woo, Xiaoyu is wrong, Xiaoyu doesn't dare anymore......"

“……”

"Master?"

"Well, Master should rest early."

In the picture, a girl dressed in a red dragon robe kneels on the floor, spreads her arms, and holds the sword that she can't pull out for the time being, her cheek lightly touching the scabbard, as if rubbing the boy's hand.

"Well, then the master ate my radish, but he is not allowed to accept other apprentices."

"I understand, Xiaoyu must cultivate her mind well, and resolutely not be a bad woman like His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

"Master is the best."

"Hmm......"

"Master used to like bad women......"

The cute girl tightened her skirt and puffed out her cheeks, looking aggrieved and deceived.

"This place is far away, farther than the ends of the earth, and Xiaoyu should never go in a lifetime." In the middle of the sword, the voice of the young man came.

"Then it's better to spend a lifetime."

The whisper was spoken in a voice that only she could hear.

"If the master can't beat the Holy Son, then wait for Xiaoyu to beat her when she grows up."

"Xiaoyu will work hard to cultivate!"

"Well, then let Xiaoyu protect it, and when it grows up, Xiaoyu will apologize to it."

“……”

Whisper, whisper, whisper......

The little girl was wearing a dragon nightgown, her hands were on her waist, and she kept patting her chest, making a proverb that she didn't think would come true in the future.

Only when the connection is cut off, the little girl will drop slightly, she secretly rubs the sword with a handkerchief, over and over again, for fear that the master will not see clearly.

These short seven days are so long, like a spring breeze that pushes the petals to open, telling the boundless romantic poetry.

"Well, Xiaoyu knows, then we'll do it...... Forever master and apprentice. ”

The picture is coming to an end.

Xiao Yu's determination clearly reached Lin Shouxi's ears through the yellowing twilight and through the long time of three hundred years.

Gong Yu held his hand, looked at his past self, and smiled with tears.

The picture is abruptly flipped.

On the city wall, the King of Radiance raised his head.

He finally saw it......

It turned out that on that day, the day when Zhan Gong lost contact with Xiaoyu, so many things happened......

Lin Shouxi finally saw it.

This sad and bleak picture ends with the parting of her daughter and her parents, and her father and mother stand in the distance, becoming a silhouette in her memory, and she could not believe that this is an eternal farewell.

Lin Shouxi looked at the man in white and recognized him, this was Mr. Gong who helped him when he was in the Immortal Kingdom. He turned out to be Xiaoyu's father......

It turns out that everything is already fixed in the dark.

It's just that he's too sluggish, and he's always aware of it.

He watched Xiaoyu grow up.

Watching her mumble to herself alone into the night, saying words that only she could hear.

watched Xiao Yu bow his head in the cynicism of others, and only silently hugged the sword in his arms.

Watch her self-punishment in the middle of the night.

Watching her return to the ruins of the palace house when she was sixteen years old, holding her sword, and sitting all day in the barren land that had not yet been rebuilt, he knew that today was the day of the martial arts competition she had agreed with her master, and she was waiting for the arrival of her master, but until the sun set, the miracle did not come.

When she returned home, she looked at her gradually plump and graceful self in the mirror, and said, "Master, if you don't come to Xiaoyu again, Xiaoyu will grow up." ”

Later, she began to challenge the fairies of the world.

It's not a whim.

She wants to make a name for herself.

If she didn't, she was afraid that Master wouldn't find her.

Lin Shouxi's eyes were blurred, and his hands shaking with Gong Yu trembled...... This is his apprentice, a stubborn and willful whisper, a kind and lovely whisper, and her only whisper, this scene of flashing pictures is exactly what he missed, the growth of whispers.

"Master, don't cry, the apprentice who made the master cry is a very unfilial apprentice." Gong Yu said softly, leaned up, and kissed the tears on his cheeks.

The salty feeling spread between her lips, but it seemed to be endless, and she also shed tears, and once the tears broke the embankment, they could no longer be contained.

The picture turns.

All the wind, thunder, and snow were pumped out at this moment.

They stood at the end of a long time, standing up for themselves.

Lin Shouxi felt the red lips imprinted on his cheeks.

He still didn't know whether what he was holding in his arms was the ancestor or the apprentice...... Maybe this is the one teacher and two lives in Mu Shijing's mouth.

It turns out that she has long understood......

"Whispering ......"

Lin Shouxi looked at her infinitely gentle eyes, his fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he knew that he was almost separated from his only apprentice forever.

There were countless guilt and emotion in his heart, and he wanted to make up for it, but he didn't know what to do to make up for the three hundred years of missing company.

"Huh? Still surprised? ”

"Hmmm......"

"Master is so stupid."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Master, is this to blame Xiaoyu?"

"No, no...... Just ......"

"Just what's just?"

Gong Yu smiled clearly, she poked out her small tongue and gently licked the tears on his cheeks, like an intimate kitten, "I have been by the master's side these days, Xiaoyu is very happy, and I have learned a lot from the master." ”

"What's that?" Lin Shouxi asked subconsciously.

Then, his shoulders were caught by Gong Yu, the world was turned upside down, he was pressed by Gong Yu on Bai Sensen's keel in an instant, facing upward, in his sight, the open moon wheel was clear and sage, and in the center of the moon ring, the fairy's beautiful face was charming and seductive.

"The apprentice has learned to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors." Gong Yu pressed his body, leaned down, and breathed in his ear.

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There is one more chapter...... The old rule, everyone gets up in the morning and reads!! Don't wait.

It should be a small chapter

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