Chapter Twenty-Eight: Growing Up

In order to save the departed, and on the other hand, in order to keep the departed, the world and the woman are all working hard to cultivate.

But that woman is destined to lose, she not only wants to work hard to cultivate, so that the eternal life and eternity of the world can not complete the challenge, but she also wants to always be by the side of the deceased, so she comforted herself with her own strength that is far beyond the world.

She thinks that one day the Death will look at her differently, just as she chose to build the Yijing in the basin close to the desert in order to accompany the Death, even if she waited for thousands of years, she had no regrets, and finally waited until the Death left the desert.

Time passed inadvertently, and the worries I had at the beginning gradually disappeared with the passage of time. The woman chose to spend more time to open the heart of the dead, and her cultivation slowly slackened, and in this slackness, 400,000 years actually passed. For 400,000 years, they have not moved in the slightest, and they are only indifferently busy with their own affairs, and they have not seen his smile since the day they set the challenge, and their expression has not even changed.

400,000 years, but 40,000 years outside the dead cave, nothing has changed, day after day. Although it did not open his heart to death, he was very happy to see him every day. But the woman didn't know that this kind of happiness was running out.

That day, for women, was a special day, but it became an even more special day because of the world.

The woman took very careful precautions at the beginning, as if she was waiting for something, as if she was facing a great enemy, it was not the first time she had seen such a formation, every time after such a formation, the woman would not appear for a long time. Reappearance seems to be much haggard. In his cognition, he doesn't remember when he met the woman, and he doesn't know how long he has known her, and even, until now, he doesn't remember the woman's name, although vaguely, the woman said to him many times. Perhaps, the woman's absence from showing up is a good thing for the deceased.

On this day, the death seemed to have a premonition that they would complete their cultivation, and it was rare to sit in the hall with the woman, and the woman thought that the death had finally changed, although she was still in a happy mood in the face of this special day.

In the hall on this day, there were not even the usual guards, only Liyan and the woman, both of whom were waiting, but what they were waiting for was different. But those who left the dead came first.

When they appeared at the other end of the hall, if it weren't for Ziqiu, who was still the same, the woman and the dead would not have recognized who it was.

Because the world is no longer the original child's appearance, the immortal bird clan is 60,000 years old, and before entering the death cave, it has been about 20,000 years old, and in these 400,000 years, or many days, on the day of his birthday, he suddenly broke away from the appearance of a child and became a woman.

The disguise method on the face of the departing corpse has also disappeared, and the woman who appeared in front of the departing from the funeral has purple hair fluttering with a slight point of light, the tall figure is convex and backward, but the waist is slender and soft, the complexion is like white jade, the eyes with light purple pupils are cold and ruthless, the eyebrows are black without drawing, and the lips are red without drawing. Any part is as fine as the carving, meticulous and perfect.

In front of her, any woman who prides herself on being beautiful will be ashamed and overshadowed. When a woman sees the world when she grows up, she can't even be jealous of comparison. Everything that I was proud of was not worth mentioning. Even, the long unparalleled death is a little inferior.

There was a deep surprise in his eyes. Although I have long thought that I will be extraordinary when I grow up, I still underestimate it. If the world is so beautiful, then ... When I thought about it, the pain in my heart spread.

It's still a child-like sub-begging. is slightly younger than the world, but the vision of this adult and child is poor, but the difference is not a little bit, although the waist is inserted and looks aggressive, but there is no original momentum.

Dressed in a light blue dress, he slowly walked to the center of the hall, still looking at the woman with the same calm gaze as he did 400,000 years ago, and his lips lightly opened, "We, here." "The sound is like a cold pool in winter, cold and biting.