So, let's get back.

Look back at the past history and witness those interesting people and interesting stories......

"I'm looking forward to meeting in 10,000 years."

Under the stars, blonde girls snuggled up to each other.

Qian Ningshuang looked at her sister in a daze, she clenched her hand tightly, because of the force, surging green tendons appeared on the white almost transparent skin, and the silver-white starlight covered his eyes, which was very beautiful.

"Okay."

Today's wind is cool, today's stars are bright, and today's girls are beautiful.

It's a pity that it's only for a moment.

Her time is retrograde, and the time of a thousand snows is downstream, two lines that go retrograde to each other.

She is the first meeting, she is the end.

"I look forward to the meeting 10,000 years ago." Ten thousand years later, my sister said the same thing.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't know if she meets or not, just enjoy a moment.

The pure white starlight was draped on them, like a flow speed, like a white dress, like a gauze coat.

She watched, looked at the ascending angel god, looked at her who established the Martial Spirit Palace, and looked at her who stepped on the Xuantian Sect......

Everything is retrograde, too novel an experience.

"Now that I am an angel God, do I want to be my believer? Sister. On the holy mountain of the Martial Spirit Palace, her bright golden eyes stared at the knight, and she opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the sky.

"Don't." The knight flatly refused, "You have too many believers, I want to be the only one." ”

"Well, I can't help it." She frowned slightly, frustrated.

"Do you want to be my believer?" The knight looked at her with a smile.

The angel pondered for a moment, and finally Rouyi put her on the knight's shoulder, her eyes looking straight at the knight, like the sun.

"Yes, but you can't have any other believers!"

Her deity must be the only one.

Gotta have.

"So cunning......"

……

"Sister, where have you been again, I was beaten like this before you came." She was miserable, bloodstained, dusty, and her long golden hair like a bird's nest, messy, like a little beggar.

"En......" kept healing his hands, and the knight tilted his head.

"I'm going to the starry sky, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Is there really a sun, moon, earth, water, air, these places for people to live in the starry sky?" She didn't pay attention to the knight's answer, but asked with great interest.

"Yes, big and small, the stars in the sky look small, but they are actually big." The knight began to clean her up.

"So, sister, how did you come back?"

"I floated all the way back with four big, big balloons.

"On the way, I met some little stars, some of which had a sunrise every time they disappeared, some of which had only one street lamp, some of which had only one king, and some of which had only a small river......

"I remembered that this place is huge, with hundreds of rivers and I don't know how many people, so I came back."

"Liar."

"Most importantly, here you are." The knight looked at her, who was already dressed like a princess, with a smile in his eyes.

"Cut, I don't believe it." She retorted, but her face turned away.

A touch of blush.

The girl's blush is better than all the affection in the world.

Winter, winter, winter~

There was a knock on the door, and the atmosphere was gone.

"Is Mr. Angel here?" Asked quietly outside the door.

The girl vigilantly released the martial spirit, a sword.

The knight shook his head, and the door was pushed open.

Outside the door stood seven young men who looked like fanatics seeing gods.

"We are the ones who heard about your deeds and wanted to follow you." The leader also had blonde hair and a hearty smile.

Laughing like a fool.

"Such people are prone to early death." The knight commented.

"What's your name?" The girl didn't care about it completely, dead people, how normal it was.

"A thousand years of enlightenment." Sure enough, the name is like an early death.

"It's called a thousand gods." The knight made a decision.

"Okay." The young man scratched his head in annoyance, then smiled heartily.

Sure enough, it looks like a premature death.

……

The small Qianjiatun is a small mountain village that lives deep in the mountains, so it is rarely disturbed by evil soul masters.

Today, there is a Langzhong, a Langzhong who is like an immortal.

"Are you Lang Zhong?" The girl was wearing patched clothes, supporting her head with her hands, and looked curiously at Lang Zhong who was busy in the hut.

"It's not just Lang Zhong, it can also help you awaken the martial spirit." Lang Zhong touched the girl's head.

The girl's parents are long gone, and she grew up eating hundreds of family meals.

"Alas, what is a martial spirit?" The girl's face was full of confusion.

"Nice, beautiful stuff.

"Then, call me sister."

"Sister, can I also have a martial spirit?!" The girl was looking forward to it, and her sparkling eyes were full of expectations.

"Okay, reach out."

The golden sword appeared in the girl's hand, shining.

The girl didn't look at the martial spirit, she looked sideways at Lang Zhong, the light shone on her face, it was really beautiful, very good-looking.

The right time.

I met someone who will be with me for the rest of my life.

Lang Zhong was also looking at the girl.

"Is this my sister?" The blonde girl curiously poked the cheek of the child who was still crying.

Met the right person.

Tears seemed to fall from Lang Zhong's face.

"Farewell, respectful encounter."