Twelfth Plane: The Beginning of God's Beginnings 23 Ending

Liyin said that she asked her to wait for him by the Qianhua Pool, but she waited from early morning to evening, and she also changed from a standing position to a sitting position, and Liyin still didn't come. (Nice marshmallows.)

Mo Xiaomo sat under the hibiscus tree, brushing off a red hibiscus that fell on her cuffs, she sighed, thinking to herself, even if they can't be together, it's good to know each other that each other is still there, although she still hasn't forgotten Houqing and longs to see him.

It wasn't until she was sitting on the edge of the pool and about to fall asleep that she heard someone shouting to her urgently, she opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at her for a while with a wound, and then said, "Time, I ......"

"What's wrong with your injuries?"

Hou Qing ...... He..."

The hand on his injured arm paused lightly, and a bad premonition suddenly swirled in his heart, Mo Xiaomo raised his eyes to look at Liyin and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"He, he...... Wounded. Looking at the appearance of her words and evasive eyes, Mo Xiaomo's heart became more and more uneasy. Feeling the woman's hand on his arm tightened, Liyin grabbed it with his backhand, and said, "You have read everything on the letter, haven't you?" ”

Hearing that Hou Qing was injured, Mo Xiaomo's heart twitched twice unconsciously, and when she heard Liyin ask her, she still nodded.

Seeing her nodding, a smile bloomed on Liyin's face, and then asked, "Then you stay here to marry me, right?" ”

Mo Xiaomo was stunned, there was a little hesitation in her heart, she smiled, what are you hesitating about? Doesn't she want to stay here just like Liyin said?

Seeing her hesitate, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually froze, and after a while, she said, "I know what you mean." ”

Mo Xiaomo raised his eyes to look at him, Liyin helped her up from under the hibiscus tree, stood here all morning, sat and waited for an afternoon, just stood up, her legs were a little weak, and before she could react, she was choked by Liyin's neck: "You actually haven't forgotten Houqing at all, haven't you!" ”

"What? You feel like you're playing with me like this, don't you? Looking at her face that was getting redder and redder due to poor breathing, a trace of happiness flashed in Liyin's heart, he exerted himself again, and continued: "I have never forgotten him, I like him in my heart, but I want to marry me here!" ”

"Leave ...... Hidden..., right...... She didn't struggle, she could only squeeze a sentence out of her throat with difficulty, Liyin was right, she had Houqing in her eyes and heart, and she never forgot it.

"Heh~! I'm sorry! He pressed her against the hibiscus tree behind her and sneered, "You think you can compensate me with these three words, I'm sorry?!" ”

"......" she shook her head with difficulty, feeling that her breath was getting less and less, and her mind was starting to go blank.

Looking at her purple face, Liyin's eyes flashed, threw her to the ground, brushed her sleeves and sneered: "To tell you the truth, the child in your belly has not been born yet, and there is no father, it feels miserable to think about it, ahaha......"

He laughed to himself for a while, then looked at her pale face with cold eyes, and continued: "Do you think that Benjun will marry a woman who doesn't have me in her eyes and is still pregnant with someone else's child?!" Time, do you take yourself too seriously! ”

"I'm just looking at you pitiful!" Liyin coldly glanced at Mo Xiaomo, who had fallen to the ground, and shook his sleeves with a sneer, turned around and stopped looking at her. [Lots of good]

The child in the belly has been six months, but it is not too pregnant, but it should indeed be a fetal gas, she held her stomach and lay on the ground, after adjusting the breath, she slowly got up, looked at the back of the hidden for a while, and then said: "I only remembered three months ago, but I want to marry you, it is a decision I made after thinking about it seriously, I think I will forget Houqing, and slowly like you." ”

The hidden figure froze and said coldly: "So what! ”

"Not how." She looked at Liyin's back and continued: "As you said, I like other people, and other people's children, I really don't deserve you. ”

"Still, I'm going to say I'm sorry to you." She caught a falling hibiscus flower, smiled, and said, "I really haven't forgotten Houqing, I haven't forgotten now, and I will do it in the future." ”

"Whether he is dead or alive now, I still like him, and I only have him in my heart. I'm going to look for him, and, brother, you... There will be better girls to accompany you on your way. The moment he summoned the clouds and turned to leave, the man in white standing under the hibiscus tree said in a faint voice: "He is now in Zhuxiantai." ”

Mo Xiaomo's body shook, her face became more and more pale, she said thank you, and went straight to Zhuxiantai!

Zhu Xiantai, that place she is most familiar with, in the previous life, after she knocked Houqing unconscious, it was there that she suffered eighty-one heavenly thunders, and then was punished by Fuyu into the mortal world, and suffered ten lifetimes of misery before she could return from the calamity, but Houqing he ......

In the last life, Hou Qing was punished for tampering with the mandate of heaven, so hasn't she changed in this life?

Why are you still being tortured by thunder!?

While rushing to Zhuxiantai, she held her stomach, and from just now to now, she rushed to urge the divine power, probably because of the fetal gas, and she slowed down the speed of her march a little.

When she rushed to the Nine Heavens, she saw the sky above Zhuxiantai from a distance, covered by dark clouds and thunder!

She hurriedly flew over, and Hou Qing, who was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe on the huge platform, had been bound by the god-killing lock, and a ruthless thunder slashed straight on the man's body, far away, Mo Xiaomo seemed to be able to smell the scorching smell of flesh and blood after it was split!

It was as if the legs were filled with lead, and they could no longer move.

All kinds of scenes from the previous life seem to appear in front of her eyes.

It's just that this god-killing heavenly thunder, ninety-ninety-eighty heavenly thunder, didn't fall on her, it was just a different person.

Hou Qing counted the first thunderbolts that fell, and counted the hours, now she should be about to spend candles in the cave.

After all, she married someone else, and she originally wanted to ruin the wedding, but ...... So what, she still has to marry someone else!

In the past, he thought that only people would have endless greed, but it turned out that immortals were the same.

Originally, he thought that as long as he saved her life, but after repairing the Fahua Mirror, he still couldn't suppress the urge to get her!

Change your life against the sky!

When he stood under the Heavenly Destiny Pillar of the Liuli Qinghua Palace, he felt that he should have come a long time ago.

It should have changed this destiny the last time she knew about her and his!

What a catastrophe!

What a destiny!

It's all nonsense, and since it can appear, it can be changed!

It's just that he never thought that she reversed time and space and came back in the hope that he would live.

Then, he lived according to what she thought in her heart.

It's just that without her, what's the point of living?

It was already the fifty-fourth heavenly thunder, and the scorched smell of skin and flesh being scorched by thunder was all between his noses, and the heavenly thunder that was re-raised one after another fell on his body, but it still couldn't hide the heart that was so painful that it was numb.

Another thunder fell, as if he felt something, Hou Qing opened his eyes with difficulty and looked over, and when he saw the woman in a big red wedding dress standing under the Zhuxian platform, he was stunned, how could this woman who should have been in the demon world suddenly appear here?

On reflection, it should be that he was thinking out of his mind.

It may be that he misses her too much, wants to see her again, and wants her not to marry someone else.

After all, it's just a matter of thinking......

Hou Qing lowered his eyes, waiting for the next thunder to fall, but the thunder sounded, but it did not fall, he raised his eyes, but was hugged by a red figure, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, is her taste.

This is the real her, not her own confused thinking, the joy that rises in her heart, before she lasts for half a moment, she suddenly remembers that she is still in Zhuxiantai, and the thunder has not yet fallen, and if another immortal appears on Zhuxiantai now, the thunder will immediately change his mind!

He wanted to push away the woman who was holding him and didn't speak, but he was trembling all over, but his wrist was bound by the god-killing lock, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only speak.

Xu didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly spoke, with a hoarse voice in his voice: "Xiao Shi, leave quickly...... Over here. Mo Xiaomo wrapped his arms around the man's waist, unwilling to let go, and another thunderbolt fell, falling firmly on her, the familiar feeling was no different from the previous life.

"Why, to go against the destiny of heaven! Houqing, you answer me! Aren't you the least fond of unruly people? Why...... Going? What do you say......" Tears couldn't help falling, slowly sliding down her face, dripping onto Hou Qing's chest, and he was very distressed for no reason.

He smiled and said: "Being able to say goodbye has already spent all my luck in this life, how can you let you do this for me, in your previous life, you suffered these eighty-one heavenly thunders for me, and suffered a lot, this is nothing, don't cry......"

"Xiao Mo, if I don't die this time, will you marry me again? So, leave Zhuxiantai first, go to Bixiao Palace and wait for me, I'll go later......"

"I won't leave......" Mo Xiaomo interrupted directly, and before he finished speaking, the thunder fell again.

She snorted and swallowed the fishy sweetness that had risen to her throat.

Feeling that the body of the woman holding him and not letting go shrank, Hou Qing released his divine power, wanting to attract Tianlei back, but every time he released a trace of divine power, Mo Xiaomo released more, and after a few times, he couldn't lift a trace of strength.

As early as when he repaired the woman's body, most of his Divine Yuan had been exhausted, and after experiencing fifty-nine heavenly thunders, his body was now at the end of the crossbow.

When his thoughts gradually fell into chaos, he heard the woman whisper in his ear: "Don't die, I'll accompany you, Houqing...... Don't die, for the sake of us, I've reversed time and space and come back, don't die! You're dead, what's the point of me coming back! ”

Hearing this, Hou Qing just lowered his eyes and looked at the red blood-like flowers under Zhuxian Terrace, smiled, thinking that he was going to break his promise.

I wanted to speak, but I didn't even have the strength to speak.

Feeling that his aura was getting weaker and weaker, while urging his divine power to carry the thunder tribulation, Mo Xiaomo immediately divided his divine power and instilled it into Hou Qing's body, tightly protecting his last breath!

"Houqing, be sober, didn't you say that you would give me happiness in person?"

"Didn't you say that you don't feel at ease by handing me over to you and someone else?!"

"Houqing, didn't you let me only marry you?"

"I'm here now, I'll only marry you, you don't want to die!" The smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt permeated Mo Xiaomo's nose, she forced out her Shen Yuan and wanted to cross it to him, but half of the Shen Yuan she forced out was blue and gold, and her hands trembled.

Staring at the man whose face was as pale as paper, he said in a hoarse voice: "Houqing! Are you a fool? She wanted to force Shenyuan into Hou Qing's body, but the man's body kept rejecting it, and it didn't work at all, so in desperation, Mo Xiaomo could only put his hands on his body and continue to transfer his divine power.

In order to keep him awake, Mo Xiaomo kept talking to him, hoping that he would answer himself, but he didn't move and didn't react.

The eighty-one Heavenly Thunder Tribulations had already been over, and Mo Xiaomo looked up at the gradually clearing sky and smiled.

The pain in his lower abdomen, and the exhausted divine power made Mo Xiaomo unable to lift a trace of strength at all, the god-killing lock had already been withdrawn, and Hou Qing leaned on the stone fence of Zhuxiantai, his chest was slightly open, and his flesh and blood were already blurred.

The leached blood had already dyed his dark blue brocade clothes, she crawled to his side little by little, and gave him the last divine power with her hand around him, at the moment when the divine power was exhausted, losing the support of divine power, Mo Xiaomo turned into the original body under a burst of golden light.

She rested her head on his chest and listened to his faint heartbeat, her eyes flashing with joy.

And the heartbeat is good, it's good to be alive.

Hou Qing and Fox Shi are both gods, the red golden blood is shining under the sun, with a little warmth, and the Manzhu Sawa under the Zhuxian Terrace is under the baptism of the god's blood, with a strange red, the breeze blows, and I don't know whose long sigh came from the air......

The moment her heart stopped beating and fell into darkness, Mo Xiaomo smiled, was she finally going to die?

No one could answer this question for her, so she fell into a dream, and even if she fell in, others couldn't see her, because she was just a wisp of soul, Mo Xiaomo floated in mid-air, looking at this somewhat familiar courtyard, stunned.

This is the Qing Palace, she floated down, this is the Kumho of the Palace, sparkling with slight ripples, she walked towards the barbecue table.

The red plum next to the octagonal pavilion in the distance bloomed just right, and she floated in mid-air, looking at the entire palace inside and out, but there was no figure.

In the end, she floated back to the Octagonal Pavilion, there was no change in the Qingwang Mansion, she saw a tombstone under the red plum tree outside the court, Mo Xiaomo floated over curiously.

'The tomb of the beloved wife Qin Mo's family' is engraved with the inscription and the year of the monument.

At some point, snow began to fall in the sky again, and a thick layer of snow fell in a short time.

Mo Xiaomo is just a soul body, and he can't feel the cold at all.

She picked up a stick and drew a sugar gourd under the plum tree for a while, and then took the stick and knocked on the ground while holding her cheeks to look at the tombstone, when suddenly she heard the creaking sound of her feet stepping on the snow.

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