Looking at this cloudy sky, although it was dark, the faces of the two of them were bright.

But I saw a white bird rushing out of the gap in the clouds.

It flew calmly, and its mouth opened and closed without knowing what to call.

The pure white color is out of step with the darkness around it.

Xue Lao Dao...... You see! So how do you fly the next bird? Hongtang grabbed Xue Daoping's sleeve with one hand and pointed at the white bird with the other.

That was the last bit of bright color on the top of this barren mountain.

"Could it be the chasing soldiers of the Heavenly Realm...... Xue Daoping carried a wisp of wind out of his hand, disrupting the bird's flight trajectory, and it fell down in embarrassment.

Ah, the white feathers were stained with mud, and they were lying on their backs on the ground.

While the bird was still in a coma after close contact with the earth, Hongtang grabbed it.

"But it doesn't have any aura on it...... It's just an ordinary ......" Hongtang frowned for a moment, and really didn't see any other clues, "Pigeon." ”

As he spoke, the pigeon rolled the whites of its eyes, revealing its black bean-like eyes.

"Lingfeng Jun, Nixia ......" Hongtang listened to this pigeon without any aura but understood human language, and luck in his hand was about to put it to death.

The pigeon's feathers were slightly charred, and he fluttered in panic: "Wait! Wait a minute! I'm not from the heavenly realm! ”

Xue Daoping stopped Hongtang and said: "Wait, let's listen to what it can say, anyway, this pigeon has no aura." ”

"It's worthy of being an immortal, but it's not so reckless...... That'......" the pigeon glanced at Hongtang, "eh! I was wrong, I was wrong, I begged Lord Nixia to spare my life! ”

Hongtang snorted lightly, withdrew the magic of punishment in his hand, and ignored it.

Xue Daoping took the pigeon from Hongtang's hand, and only listened to the pigeon say slowly: "I am the creator god of this world - whether you can swim or not, whether you believe it or not, my pigeon is also a fairy." As he spoke, he looked somewhere, as if he could sense something.

"The people of the other side of the world are watching every move of this side of the world." Da Buyou collapsed and became serious.

"But because of my traditional virtues as a bird, the order of this world is out of order, so ......" Da Buyou's pacing steps suddenly stopped, turned his back to Xue Daoping and Hongtang, and turned around, "Your story is about to come to an end!" ”

A little tear flashed in Da Buyou's eyes, and while spreading its wings that had only been scorched a little, he said sadly: "My children, I am sorry for you. ”

After that, he whimpered.

"Old man, drink pigeon soup tonight." Hongtang stretched and turned back to the house, as if he didn't take the pigeon's words seriously.

Xue Daoping frowned, and said for a moment: "What is the ending between me and Ah Tang?" ”

Da Buyou smiled: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." Then its wings turned into human hands and cast spells.

"What a strong aura!" Hongtang was surprised, turned around, and fell into the darkness around him with Xue Daoping.

"Old-fashioned! Road! Xue Daoping! Hongtang couldn't see the surroundings clearly for a while, and only grabbed his hands that didn't have five fingers in the dark.

The dead pigeon has never been in love, and I don't know how many things they have had to get to this point.

Hongtang was complaining in his heart, and a familiar body temperature suddenly came from his fingertips, but his palm was slightly cold.

The hand rolled her into an embrace, and Hongtang's heart sank, and some tiredness struck.

"Ah Tang, believe in the creator god." Xue Dao'an stroked her vest and said.

Hei Yuan, the red flowers on the forehead of Hongtang seemed to be dripping blood, his eyes were fierce, and he said resolutely: "You don't care!" ”

Behind him, Xue Daoping didn't have time to finish speaking, "I don't regret my husband", and he could only hold the residual breath of Hongtang.

Kyoto. In front of him was a woman dressed as a man, at a glance it was Hong Tang, a young man hiding behind the pile of books, twisted a yellow talisman in his hand, the yellow talisman was soaked with sweat in his hand, and was crumpled again, and his mouth was broken and chanted: "Urgent as a law." ”

Hong Tang grabbed the hand holding the talisman with one hand and teased: "Boy, tomorrow and the crown?" If I don't give you a word, I'll call Daoping. ”

The moonlight cast in, and it was clear that there should be two quiet shadows, but the shadow of one person was beating uncertainly.

That kid is the reincarnated Xue Daoping, and he is called Xue Jiangzhi in this life.

Heaven and Demon Realm. The new Emperor of Heaven came with a group of envoys to sue for peace, and the Demon Emperor accepted the reconciliation, and the heavens and the earth were accommodating from then on.

Hong Tang couldn't accept that the false Heavenly Realm was now interconnected with the Demon Realm, and he voluntarily withdrew from the Soul Hook Career, purified the Demon Marrow, and became an ordinary mortal.

I was trying to go to the Xue Mansion to find Xue Jiangzhi, who had seen through his rotten skin three years ago.

Although he is now a mortal, with a complete skin and a good appearance, except for the crack on his neck, he is still a young girl.

Xiao Senchuan arranged a residence in Kyoto for Hong Tang, and took everyone from the barren mountain down the mountain.

Before going out, Xiao Senchuan handed the key to Hong Tang and said: "I understand that since I have taken that step, it is impossible to live with you anymore, the matter has come to this, everything I do is voluntary, I can only forget you...... There is also Xue Laodao, live well. ”

"What about you?" Hong Tang took the key and asked.

"Let's go back and stay in the barren mountains...... Besides, the mad woman was sealed there, and it was not safe to be guarded by no one after all. Xiao Senchuan looked at the girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but show those different feelings in his eyes, so he had to turn his head away.

said in a low voice: "Hong Tang, can you still ...... Read my heart? ”

Hong Tang was silent for a long time and said softly: "I'm sorry, since the day you returned that half of your soul to me, you can't." ”

Xiao Senchuan shook his head with a wry smile and turned to leave.

"The fate of master and servant is over, cherish."

After saying that, he turned into a big black bird and flew away across the sky.

"Go...... Don't go ...... Go ......" Hong Tang struggled in his heart.

"Go!" Hong Tang was talking, and now he had the courage to kick and walk forward, but he couldn't dodge being blown to the ground by the wind swept up by several young masters riding horses.

"Ahhh......h Head! My head! It's really sorry to perform a "corpse separation" for passers-by on the street, but after all, this head can't find its own way, so embarrassed that Hong Tang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Phew—" It seemed as if someone had reined in the horse, followed by the sound of the clothes of the dismounted horses flying.

This person's movements are really gentle, not as rude and rude as Xiao Senchuan.

"Ah Tang, what's wrong?" The man who helped Hong Tang take his head said.

Hong Tang moved a few times, and it was connected, and then he fixed his eyes on the person in front of him.

Exceptionally familiar but much more immature and youthful than the face in his memory, too, he was only twenty or three years old, not a thousand-year-old immortal.

"Xue Jiangzhi?" Hong Tang got up hurriedly, really saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, so he was not embarrassed.

"Wait...... I'm not ready to ......," Hong Tang took a few steps back, about to escape.

"Ah Tang, we don't have to be separated anymore." Xue Jiang directly rolled Hongtang into his arms, his palm was warm, and his ten fingers were powerful, so that Hongtang fell into it.

"Well, it's no longer separated......" Hong Tang buried his head in Xue Daoping's arms.