8. The most hurtful thing is parting
Drinking tea and listening to the wind, it is so comfortable.
The Yaochi Fairy had a gloomy face and came in a hurry.
I put down the teacup and went up to meet it, and asked Mase, "What's the matter?" Look at you in such a hurry. ”
She looked around, a little agitated, and stopped talking.
I hurriedly handed over a cup of tea and reassured, "You tell me slowly, what is the matter?"
After half a cup of tea, his expression stretched slightly, sat down with me, and said: "The Qinglong Patriarch has been destroyed because he has strayed into the Boundless Enchantment. This is a major matter for the Qinglong clan, and the Qinglong should be informed. ”
"What is the existence of the Boundless Barrier? Why is it so powerful? ”
My eyes widened and I was terrified, I had heard of many artifacts since I was born, but I had never heard of such a powerful barrier.
Fairy Yaochi's expression changed slightly, and she sighed: "The boundless enchantment is changed by the Fantasy Mirror, it is the knot between the demon race and the foreign race, in order to prevent the demon race from colluding with the outside world, the magic mirror has a thousand changing effects, and no one knows when and where the magic mirror will appear."
"What is the origin of the Fantasy Mirror? Why did the Qinglong patriarch die? "Such a powerful existence in itself makes people fearful, and if it is an evil thing, it will have to turn over the great storm.
"Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the Fantasy Mirror has absorbed the powerful spiritual essence that was not purified during the flood period, and it is both good and evil. I'm afraid that if you are an immortal with the highest god level, you will eventually feather when you enter the illusion realm. ”
I listened in a daze, silently, with sorrow and shock written all over my face.
Seeing that my face was as pale as paper, Xu was frightened, she shook my arm, waited for me to come back to my senses, and comforted: "Although the Qinglong Patriarch's matter is unexpected, it is also expected."
Rubbing my hands, he said with some peace of mind: "Yin Xiu grew up in the Qinglong Clan since he was a child, and now you have been with him for a long time, so it is up to you to choose an appropriate time to inform him about this matter." There's still something going on in Xianfu, so I'll go back for the time being."
I looked at the fleeting back, and sat on the porch, thinking about a thousand ways to tell him.
There seemed to be a weight of tens of millions of pounds in my heart, which weighed me out of breath, struggled to stand up, and staggered to my feet. The cold touch on my chest like half-moon scales is exactly the same as my heart at this time.
With a "wow", I spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed on the placket of my clothes, which was particularly dazzling.
My mind was confused, and I ran straight to Yaochi, and I saw half of the purple-black and gold robes with my eyes, and hurriedly took a step back, and saluted sideways.
Although Yaochi has not come for a long time, it must be a god of much higher rank than me, and I am a small immortal like me, and there is always nothing wrong with saluting when I see someone.
For a long time, there was no movement.
I raised my eyes again and looked carefully, only to realize that this person's expression was sad and familiar.
"Lightly, I'm leaving." He only whispered this, and paused again.
It turned out to be him, and it wasn't much the same as before, and I didn't think it was any different.
His deep dark green eyes were full of deep depression, as if there was a bottomless despair.
When I looked at him, my tears were in my eyes, as if they were about to fall in the next second.
He stretched out his slender fingers to wipe the blood from my mouth, and his hand rested on the crescent moon on his chest.
He muttered in a heavy tone: "This is a big deal, I will return to the Qinglong Clan, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe I won't come back again......"
He looked away, I couldn't see his expression, but I could feel his chest heaving slightly, and it was even more heaving.
After a long silence, he said with a normal face: "The dragon scales have the effect of protecting the heart, although they are not as strong as the inner pill's spiritual power, they can also leave a glimmer of life in times of crisis, so I can rest assured."
He planned for me even the worst-case scenario, but my heart was full of anxiety and reluctance.
My eyes were slightly red, and I asked, almost pleadingly, "Are you leaving?" Not coming back again? ”
Put his hands on his arms and shake in a panic: "You, are you really not coming back?" Said too quickly, tears in my eyes.
Before I could finish speaking, I felt my body tighten, and he hugged me into his arms. The moment it approached his chest, the tiny crescent scales glowed and shone brightly.
Half of his arm was stained with tears, patted me on the shoulder and said softly: "If I come back one day, it will have a foreshadowing, wait for me!"
I tilted my head, my eyes sunk between his eyebrows, and I only said three words - "I'll wait for you!" He whimpered and couldn't say any more.
He stroked my hair, again and again, carefully and gently. Frowning in front of my forehead, I could even feel his slightly hot breath.
It turns out that the most hurtful thing is parting, and when fate comes, everything is the beginning, and it will also be parting