He held her tightly in his arms, but no matter how much he cried out and hugged her, she couldn't open her eyes.

Wei'er ......

Wei'er ......

Sometimes, some people, if they didn't cherish it at the beginning, grasp it well,

No matter how you shout,

How desperate

There was no response.

……

…… Weier

How can you be so ...... to me? Cruel.

……

What immortal realm, what flood wilderness, even if it is the Six Realms, he doesn't want to go back, he wants to stay with Qing Wei, and be together forever.

It's good that she likes him

I don't like him!

If only he cared,

If only he liked it!

Let him erase all the pain she has suffered!

But Wei'er,

"Wake up! Wake up!! ”

……

She's gone

Just like that day in the Tower of Ten Thousand Flowers, she ran desperately and stumbled in the corridor.

If you cry out hard,

Strive to pursue,

How could she not see?

Among the half-man-tall flowers, a green coat ran happily among them, occasionally looking back at each other, letting out a soft laugh, and saying, 'Come and chase me!' ’

He was stunned, looking at the flowers in the mist as soft as clouds, and the woman's appearance could not be seen clearly in any way.

He stepped into the flowers, blindfolded by a hint of silk, surrounded by her silvery laughter. But he stretched out his hands, trying left and right, but he couldn't touch anything.

A little bit

A little bit into the darkness......

"Wei'er ......"

The phoenix dove gently rested her face against the side of her face, her eyes charming and amorous, as if lovers who had not seen each other for many years met for the first time in millions of years.

Wei'er ......

The forehead is cold, covered with an affectionate and soft kiss, like a petal.

The attachment to the world and her, unrestrained, poured out.

Wei'er ......

"If you wake up, I will live and die......"

Wei'er ......

A drop of crystalline liquid slipped silently from the corner of her eye, spilling down her lips and into her mouth.

A little bit, meandering down......

The nine days on the canopy of the sky emitted a dazzling white light, projecting on the back of the phoenix, making it look particularly lonely. He hugged Qing Wei tightly, not wanting to let go at all, and the tears just slipped silently.

Anyway, there is a huge flood, and no one knows anyone.

He doesn't need to hide it......

The surrounding sand and dust were all around, and the nine suns hanging high in the sky seemed to be crazy, desperately turning in cycles, and the outermost sun, which was dead and emitting black light, split apart and scattered in eight directions.

He looked up at the sky, and suddenly an arc appeared in the center of the day, like a cat's eyes, staring at them.

The sun in the middle cracked, and something black spread out from the center, like a huge whirlpool attracting things in the desolation.

Qing Wei's chest flashed with white light, as if echoing it.

The white tiger, who was lying next to Qing Wei, also pricked up his ears and rubbed Qing Wei.

As if realizing something, the phoenix dove took out the mirror from her chest and injected mana into it, and in an instant, the originally vague mirror became bright and beautiful.

He held the mirror high to face the whirlpool in the sky, and the two echoed each other, projecting a white light from the sun, like a ladder to the fairy world.

It seemed that all the fierce beasts in the desolation had seen such a strange sight, and they all raised their heads and hissed.

Even the big tiger roared excitedly at the Heavenly Dao, and the whole tiger jumped alive, wanting to follow it.

Qing Wei slowly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, but he was weak.