Chapter 1100: What is Love 8

She remembered it vividly, and she will always remember it.

"Me too." Turning his head, Luo Yu showed a bright smile towards Yun Jitian.

She is too, no matter what happens in this life, she will never give up.

Because, she doesn't want to regret it.

In the lonely hall, Hai Mofeng slowly turned his head to look at Luo Yu and Yun Ji Tian who were embracing each other, and a trace of clarity and deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, it is this kind of affection that makes the people of the Ethereal Clan choose them.

Perhaps, it is this kind of determination that must not be missed, so that you can walk in front of the hall of today's ethereal patriarch and open everything in this legend.

Love, what the hell is this?

How can it be so gorgeous, so sad, so firm, so lingering.

Speechless, Hai Mofeng shook his head slightly.

"The stars and fog flowers, Lou Xing once longed for the most things, but I didn't get it in my life, and I can get it now for future generations, and I am very relieved.

The person who sent it should say that I love her heart, it will not change in one life, and it will be negative in this life, and I will regret it too late, but if there is an afterlife, fame and fortune, and the hegemony of the dynasty, I will not mention it.

I just want to be able to protect you for a lifetime, spoil you for a lifetime, love you for a lifetime, and it is enough to wish. ”

The domineering voice was full of endless sadness and regret, and it turned into loneliness in the emptiness of the hall, and slowly deepened.

The wind outside the hall suddenly rose, and the slightest bit flew down.

The catkins flew away, like endless tears, dripping dust.

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Star Mist Flower is so rare, and the Ethereal Clan has exhausted countless efforts from their descendants, but it has only been completed so far.

In the end, it was a thousand years away. Hai Mofeng shook his head, and the indifferent person also sighed deeply for the first time.

This ethereal patriarch thought that after he died, his disciples would quickly find him and send him away.

But who knows, this search is a thousand years.

Lou Xing, when he couldn't hear such a trust, he didn't know the deep meaning in his heart.

After sighing, Hai Mofeng slowly stepped forward: "According to the records of my clan, the Lou Xing family and the Miao clan swear to be mortal enemies.

This ethereal clan was finally annihilated, but it is said that there are many of them because of the Lou Xing family.

But I never thought of a thousand years of resentment, it turned out that because of this. ”

Love and hate, love and hate, there is as much love as there is hate.