"That Jiujiu, I won't stay in Xuantianmen, when I leave here, I will fulfill my promise and help you collect those nine artifacts, no, it should be seven, the Lantian Sword is here, and the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant is not already in your hands!"

"The deity doesn't have a Nine Dragons Jade Pendant, and it doesn't need any artifact, and it doesn't restore its memory, which doesn't mean much to the deity, but I heard you say that Leng Yanhan is looking for an artifact, and the deity is interested. ”

Only then did Yi Qiuxue realize that she had been tricked.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

The hours here seem to be different from the outside world, the days are short, the sun sets and it is black, and there is no starry sky here.

The sky was like a cloud of ink that could not be dissolved. The air is also not as crisp as during the day, and it is very oppressive at this time, and this oppression is mostly due to the light.

When the eyes suddenly lose judgment on the surroundings of the body, the brain will flash all kinds of things out of thin air, which is what people often say about being scared of oneself!

Yi Qiuxue didn't expect that the sky would darken so quickly, and she was unaccustomed to stroking her sleeves.

She wanted to take out the fire fold, but was stopped by Master Xuantian.

"Wait a minute! The firelight will lure those evil beasts over, and you can just follow the deity. ”

Naturally, he took one of Yi Qiuxue's hands, and then interlocked his fingers with her.

This feeling of being cared for is something Yi Qiuxue has never felt.

From time to time, I think of the time when I was with Xiao Yu.

She and Xiao Yu rarely hold hands, even if they hold hands, they are just two hands together, like this kind of ten fingers interlocked, wrapped around each other, palms close to palms, Yi Qiuxue is the first time.

Xuantian Master's palm was very warm and thick, wrapping her slender hand firmly, and this feeling of snuggling up to each other reminded Yi Qiuxue of the sentence in the "Book of Songs" "Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son".

Something seemed to burn her heart, and the heat made her uneasy, and she wanted to withdraw her hand.

He is a god, he has a long life, and he is just a small ordinary person, how can he hold hands with her and grow old together?

He is just a spice in his boring long life, even if he is sincere to himself, but compared with him, he will eventually die first......

Thinking of this, Yi Qiuxue's heart felt as if it had been slashed by a blade.

This kind of feeling of gain and loss, calculation and helplessness is something she never thought about when she was with Xiao Yu.

She and Xiao Yu are together, just to find someone to live with, and the so-called love is just to talk to someone, but now she actually has a hope of overriding her own ability.

This hope scared her so much that she didn't dare to think deeply.

Thinking about it again, Xuantian Master holding her hand seemed to be commonplace, and her heart became more and more astringent and painful.

When he was Ye Jiumo, he always liked to put on a cold face, and now that he knows that he is a god, he thinks he looks like an ordinary person, is his acting too good, or is she too weak to see that he is acting?

"I'll follow you!"

Yi Qiuxue withdrew her hand awkwardly and followed behind him.

He didn't know what kind of spell he had cast, and he built a transparent bridge of light in the middle of the Namanzhu Shahua. The bridge glowed blue, and one end fell in the Manzhu Sawa bush, and the other end fell on the halfway of the lifeless peak.

Seeing that he was planning to leave, Yi Qiuxue followed in his footsteps.

Standing on the bridge and looking at the Manju Sawa on both sides, the feeling of strolling through the sea of flowers is indescribable.

At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them left in heaven and earth.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't help but take a look at the flowers, and this time, she saw the person hidden in the red mist again.