Qingyu didn't want to know where she was taken by Burning Wind, anyway, Burning Wind said that this was a place where absolutely no one could find it.

As a result, Lu Wu came over the next day.

Qingyu thought to herself, did you slap your face?

Burning Wind looked at Lu Wu with a gloomy face, and the two fought together without saying a word.

Qingyu took the opportunity to escape, but as she walked, she realized that something was wrong.

The scenery here became more and more familiar, and she walked to the cliff as she walked, and then saw the Taoist temple on the cliff.

This...... Is this Yao Guangshan?

This is where the three of them once met, and where it all began.

Qingyu was suddenly full of emotion when she looked at it, and suddenly there was a picture in front of her eyes that Lu Wu and Ran Feng were choking each other in the open space not far away, and Yan Ning spoke out to dissuade her.

This is a memory that belongs to Yan Ning.

This memory can easily touch her heart, and it is indeed Yan Ning's memory.

Qingyu began to search for more and more memories flashing in her memory, and at the same time, her immortal power was also losing little by little, and she could feel that the complete godhead in her body was starting to split again, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Qingyu poured a lot of immortal power into it, and wanted to repair the godhead, but found that it was only in vain, and she simply didn't care about it.

She walked up to the temple step by step.

The Taoist temple is already very desolate, but it is full of memories everywhere.

She walked past the defeated courtyard, passing by Yan Ning's joy, Lu Wu's pampering, and Burning Wind's secret love.

She saw two hearts slowly approaching, and she also saw one heart gradually blacken.

The past has passed over and over again.

Qingyu couldn't help but reach out and touch the moss, she entered the main hall, passed through the back of the main hall and walked for a long time.

She saw the field of herbs where weeds were growing wildly.

A familiar feeling came over her face, and she saw her former self taking care of these herbs little by little.

Qingyu couldn't help but share some immortal power to go out, revive the medicinal field, the green herbs came alive again, and her ears seemed to sound Master's old but energetic voice again: "Yan Ning! You've poured too much water on it again. ”

"Tell me how many ginseng you poured out for your teacher this month."

Master is just a mortal, because he has spied a trace of heavenly opportunity by practicing the Dao, and he has gained immortal power to live for hundreds of years, but after all, he is only a mortal.

She finally returned, but the master had already turned into loess, and she didn't even know where the master's ashes were buried.

Qingyu felt a little sad.

She passed by the place where the Queen of Heaven had been sheltered before her ascension, where a temple had been built and the fireworks were flourishing.

Down the temple is a winding road that is difficult to walk, but there are still pilgrims.

The prosperity here contrasts sharply with the fall of the Taoist temple not far away.

Qingyu's heart was a little more sad.

All her memories have been recovered, but what's the use of getting them back, the godhead has dissipated, the luck has died, she has stolen it by Lu Wu for the past three thousand years, and now it should be returned.

Lu Wu and Burning Wind were fighting hotly, and suddenly a light flew over.

He immediately stopped his movements and grabbed the speeding beam.

The light dissipated, and Xun Xian obediently lay in the arms of his master.

"Not good."

He hurriedly chased after him, and at the same time, Ran Feng also sensed that something was wrong, and he took out the Qiankun Mirror from his arms, only to find that the Qiankun Mirror had been shattered and completely lost its light.

Where there is immortal power, there is life, she walked along the road is green grass and flowers blooming, and the mortals along the road are worshipping the gods for this magical scene.

They searched all the way to the gazebo where they had taken shelter from the rain together.

It was their first meeting.

In the pavilion sat a gray-haired old man, dressed like the one Qingyu wore when he left.

They didn't dare to step forward for a while, and they didn't dare to confirm it.

Qingyu heard the sound and looked over, still with such a gentle face, but the white hair was extremely obvious.

"You're here."

Just this sound, they knew it was Yan Ning.

"Yan Ning."

"Senior sister."

They rushed up at the same time, looking her up and down, she was already dead, lifeless but still alive, just because there was still a part of the godhead left.

Lu Wutan looked at Ranfeng with a shudder: "What did you do?!" ”

"I ...... I just don't want my sister to use the godhead you made, I want to make one for my sister myself. ”

In order to make up for the previous regrets.

Lu Wu kicked over: "Her soul has already been nurtured by God Gwen, how can she change it again?" You're going to kill her. ”

Ran Feng's eyes were full of panic: "I don't know, if you can build it, why can't I build it." ”

"She is a human being, fairy power can be nourished, and demon power will only kill her. The Qiankun Mirror has already occupied all the demonic energy, if you use the demonic energy to assist you, how can she withstand so much demonic energy. ”

Ran Feng didn't know anything, and he asked him with a little hope: "I haven't changed my godhead for my senior sister yet, so I can save it." ”

"Give me the Qiankun Mirror, and I'll try again."

Ran Feng's face was ugly, and he took out the Qiankun Mirror.

It's broken.

Both men fell silent.

Yan Ning had expected it a long time ago, she smiled: "It's okay, this is my life." ”

"I don't want you to say that, I'll save you."

She grabbed Lu Wu's hand and changed it gently: "Husband, my wish has been fulfilled, although I haven't been able to live with you in the Wuji Hall for so many years, I have lived a very happy three thousand years of stolen years." ”

She looked at Ranfeng again: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister didn't face your intentions, I'm afraid that it will hurt you, but it still made you sad for so long, I blame myself for doing so many stupid things." ”

Ran Feng seemed to have returned to the time when he was crying and making trouble, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Senior sister, I was wrong, senior sister, I shouldn't have delusions, don't be like this." ”

"As long as you can stay, I don't want anything, I will never come out of the demon clan."

Yan Ning pulled her lips and smiled, she touched his head: "Ah Ran, don't be sad, I never blamed you, you are my most beloved brother, don't do stupid things." ”

Burning Wind kept saying I was wrong.

Yan Ning sighed and looked at Lu Wu: "Husband." ”

This is the second time she has called his husband.

Back then, she always thought that there was still a lot of time, and it was okay to change her words slowly, but who knew that this would be the last time they would meet.

Little by little, her tears fell.

Lu Wu gently wiped the tears from her face and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"I'm here."

She grabbed his hand and interlocked her fingers, then said goodbye slowly in a weak voice.

"You've done enough for me, don't be upset."

"I buried a jar of wine under the tree in Suzaku, I used to drink it when I was thinking about marrying you, but I didn't expect to marry you ten thousand years ago, drink a little when you want me."

"After drinking, you forgot about me, okay?"

She dissipated into the wind, and his answer sounded in the wind with a cry.

"Not good."

[Mission accomplished.] 】