The golden light that was drawn appeared again, shrouding the young Sword Venerable.

It was his 1,314th ascension.

The ascension that countless immortal cultivators dreamed of, he had experienced so many times.

And every time, she's there.

Looking at the little girl with black hair and brown eyes underneath, Pu Zhan's eyes were a little softer.

In any case, she was there for herself.

He stumbled with her and had been together for so long.

She will not remember herself in every life.

Or rather......

Before being completely engulfed by the golden light, Pu Zhan retracted his gaze.

This manipulated puppet will never remember him.

But the people who control her should be impressed by him.

Holding the natal sword in his hand, Pu Zhan thought, walking in chaos.

After countless ascensions, Pu Zhan understood better than anyone else that the so-called ascension was actually just being recycled by the Heavenly Dao, all the cultivation was recycled, the aura was fed, and the soul re-entered reincarnation.

Pu Zhan doesn't remember when he became conscious, perhaps when he discovered that the person he loved was just a puppet being controlled.

Or maybe it's when I first started to move.

Fortunately, reincarnation in so many lifetimes is not without the slightest use.

In the chaos, Pu Zhan crossed countless ignorant souls and headed towards the seemingly endless Lechuan River.

I don't know how long it has been, but he has come to another place of chaos.

What appeared in front of him this time was Heavenly Dao.

"Terran, why bother?" Tiandao's voice carried a hint of regret.

Being able to break free from the control of the Heavenly Dao and awaken his consciousness is enough to prove the qualifications of this human being.

Maybe one day, he will become the second Heavenly Dao.

In the thunderous light and shadow in the sky, the white-haired Sword Venerable's voice was firm: "Where is she?" ”

"Isn't it good to be right here? In time, you may be able to surpass me and become the Heavenly Dao that controls all things. Heavenly Dao coaxed.

"I don't want to be the way of heaven," Pu Zhan refused: "What I have to do now is to find her." ”

"Even if she's not as good as you think?" Heavenly Dao asked rhetorically.

"What does she look like, and how is she different from me?" What can make his heart move has never been the demagogic and glamorous skin of the immortal cultivation world.

He was the son of the Buddha first, and naturally knew this better than the others: "Tell me, where is she?" ”

…

Heavenly Dao finally compromised.

Pu Zhan appeared on the corner of the street.

The world is completely strange.

The aura was thin, and he couldn't find any cultivators.

The original soul contract loomed here, like a spider silk that was about to break, but fortunately, it could still be felt.

And, closely.

Pu Zhan, who walked out of the corner, crossed the crowd on the street and came to a crowded place.

The little girl in the crowd was wearing a long black dress, and the tall man next to her seemed to be saying something.

As if to say something funny, she smiled.

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Behind her was a hard stone pillar, but fortunately, Pu Zhan's eyes were quick and protected her head, which prevented the other party from being knocked over.

It's a pity that the little girl's attention is all on him.

Her voice trembled when she was half wrapped in his arms, and after looking up and down, she spit out two words with difficulty: "Brother Zhan? ”

"So that's what you call me......" Pu Zhan narrowed his eyes, feeling a little better.

The little girl may still have him in mind.

The man who caught up pulled Pu Zhan away and protected the little girl behind him: "Brother, I don't want to give contact information, and I won't threaten people." ”

Before Pu Zhan could speak, the little girl spoke out to relieve him: "What, he's my friend." ”

“？” The man turned his head sharply, looking surprised: "Your friend? So you didn't know him just now? ”

"Ahem, cough, his makeup skills are so good, I didn't recognize it." The little girl tried her best to defend him: "Okay, okay, don't you have something?" You go first, I'll wait here for my little niece. ”

The man left suspiciously, and only Pu Zhan and the little girl stayed where they were.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, until the little girl's little niece arrived.

The little niece was stunned for a moment when she saw Pu Zhan, and then looked at her aunt with a surprised face: "Auntie, is this your boyfriend?" ”

"Huh?" The little girl looked confused.

"You're finally out of the list!" The little niece waved her hand: "Today I went home by myself, you go on a date with your boyfriend, 520 remember to have fun." ”

Little girl: "......"

Do today's children understand it like this?

Glancing at the man standing in place, the little girl was silent for a moment: "What's that...... Why don't you find a place to sit down and talk? ”

Pu Zhan nodded: "Okay." ”

When she actually sat down, the little girl still looked a little dazed, but she heard the man opposite suddenly ask, "Do you have someone you like?" ”

"Huh?" She looked up in confusion.

"What I just heard, boyfriends are the people you like," his expression was a little inexplicably aggrieved: "So, do you have someone you like?" ”

"No..."To put it mildly, she actually doesn't have anyone she likes.

There is one paper man who likes it, and that is the one in front of him.

"Can I pursue you, then?" Pu Zhan learns and puts it into practice.

The little girl's expression became a little serious: "Are you sure you like me, no... She? ”

Although they didn't say it clearly, they both understood who she was.

"Isn't that the proof that I'm here?" Pu Zhan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "For me, no matter what she looks like, the person I love is only that soul." ”

“…… But aren't you sad? "Knowing that the person you like is a virtual existence is a deception from the beginning, and everyone will collapse.

Pu Zhan smiled, looked at the nervous little girl in front of him, and his voice softened: "Nothing in this world is absolutely fair. ”

Whether it's feelings or money.

Behind the seemingly fairness, in fact, there are always people who are compromising and paying.

When he knew that all this was a game, Pu Zhan did not waver in his heart, it was impossible.

But soon, he also understood another point.

As a god, "she" can obviously give up everything, she can get whatever she wants, but she always guards him alone.

Whether he dies or ascends, she will always appear in his world.

Whether this world is real or fake, her seemingly shallow love is always real.

It's his own, the favor of the gods.

Even if he will pay more in this relationship, but ......

"I like you, so I'm looking for you......" After a pause, the white-haired young man stared straight at the girl in front of him: "Would you like me again?" ”

The corners of the little girl's eyes were inexplicably hot.

Even if Pu Zhan didn't say it, she also understood that the price he had to pay to cross the dimensional wall and break free from the virtual world to come here was not a little bit.

But this person, who came to her so hard, just wanted to ask her if she could like him anymore......

"Fool," she scolded softly, "I only like you, where is there anything to like again." ”

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window slanted down, and the young man held the girl's cheek, and a gentle kiss fell on the corner of her eye, with cherishment and pity: "Sorry, I'm late." ”

After more than a thousand lifetimes of companionship, he could feel her love under this heavy deception.

For countless cold, dark nights, she may have been waiting for his arrival.

Refuse the approach of others, and guard such illusory, unsustenance feelings.

Pulling away a little, Pu Zhan looked at the little girl's slightly red cheeks and smiled slightly: "My name is Pu Zhan, I am a happy girl, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

"Mingying."

"Ah Ying...... "It turns out that the name she has been using since then is her real name.

"Brother Zhan, you let go of me first......" Although it is a remote corner, it is still a crowded bubble tea shop, and Mingying is not used to being watched by others: "Let's go home first." ”

…

"Ah Ying, do you want to follow me in and wash?"

Looking at Mingying, who turned back three times one step at a time, and was anxious, Pu Zhan was a little helpless.

"No, Brother Zhan, I'm just afraid that you'll ......" The rest of the words were blocked by the man.