Chapter 763: The Covenant of the Birds
Who is she?
Night Feather wanted to ask, but found that her heart was aching and she couldn't speak.
"She's Liu Hongyan, you should remember that you saved a medicine picker at the foot of Little Sumeru Mountain, right? ”
Listening to the story of the falling sky, Night Feather gradually fell into the memory.
"What's your name, weird?"
"Strange man, what are you doing in the Misty Mountains?"
That time, Ye Yu walked near Mount Kosuru in order to find his younger brother Ye Fan, and it was because of this that he saved the girl named Liu Hongyan.
But......
Ye Yu never thought that he would have an intersection with Liu Hongyan, but he did see a picture of his intimate attitude with Liu Hongyan in Chen Shimei's memory.
However......
Ye Yu didn't have any impression of those pictures, as if he was looking at another self-like experience, and he was a little puzzled.
"Well, but why am I not impressed?"
Ye Yu felt a slight pain in his heart, originally he only had the rain fairy in his heart, and he should have only had the rain fairy.
Why is there an extra medicine picker Liu Hongyan coming out now?
Ye Yu was a little dazed, he looked at the falling sky, hoping that the falling sky could tell all the causes and consequences, otherwise this matter would not be solved, and his Dao heart would also be cracked because of this, which would be fatal to his future path of cultivation.
Luotian sighed in his heart, but he still told the bits and pieces of the three years of Ye Yu's amnesia.
"Boom!"
As Luotian told the truth of the matter, a vague memory that had originally sprung up in Ye Yu's mind at this moment like mushrooms after a rain, and gradually, he remembered the bits and pieces of those three years.
"Master Zhuge ...... Yan'er ...... I'm sorry...... I had harmed you, if I had not been saved by you......"
Luotian returned to the Xuanhuang Ring, and he understood that Night Feather needed some time to accept the three years of life of another Night Feather.
Here, this time can be long or short, and the most important thing is to look at Ye Yu's Dao heart and mentality.
Night Feather sat alone on the hillside, leaning against an ancient tree, and there were six or seven empty jars of wine beside him.
Night Feather herself didn't know how long she had been drinking, but she was just immersed in that memory.
Xiao Bai came out of nowhere, the little guy looked at the night feather with some puzzlement, and finally the little guy felt a little bored, and also learned to drink the night feather, and finally the little guy was unconscious holding the wine jar bigger than it, and it was drunk.
Seeing the little guy getting drunk with him, Ye Yu felt a trace of warmth in his heart.
"If I had listened to the advice of that mysterious person and had not gone to the Water Moon Cave, I would not have had a hundred thousand miles of blood, and I would not have lost my memory...... It won't be ......."
"Luotian didn't tell me the truth of the matter, because he was afraid that I would be a bloody escape again...... No wonder he ......"
Ye Yu once again drank all the liquor in the jar, the wine passed through his throat, spicy and fishy, but what he felt was indescribable bitterness and astringency, he wanted to get drunk, but found that those spirits were like bitter wine, hazy with a little drunkenness, but he couldn't get drunk.
Drinking, thinking, gradually, two lines of tears slipped from Night Feather's eyes.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.
In this life, Night Feather has only shed tears twice.
For the first time, on the day when Yejia Village was destroyed and the night fairy's fate hung by a thread, he cried......
The second time I wept was the time when the soul of the rain fairy was ruthlessly taken away by the Heavenly Dao.
That time, Ye Yu wanted to go against the sky, but when the manpower was finally exhausted, that time he could only watch the rain fairy's lament and powerlessly watch her close her eyes.
So that time he cried again......
Now, he once again shed tears of remorse, because he didn't find out until now that his love with Xiao Yuxian was turned into because of a beautiful misunderstanding.
If he could have learned the memory of the amnesia for three years, he would not have set foot on Dongling Mountain, and he would not have met Xiao Yuxian again, if he hadn't met, Xiao Yuxian would not have sacrificed everything for him.
"Are you now regretting your trip to Dongling Mountain, or do you regret your encounter with the rain fairy?"
Night Feather was immersed in the guilt of self-blame, but there was another voice echoing in his heart.
Does he regret knowing and loving each other with Yuxian?
No!
That was impossible, and he never regretted falling in love with Yuxian.
But......
If he didn't regret it, what was he grieving about?
"Since things have happened, no one can change them, all you can do is to live well for them, and when everything is over, when Yuxian opens his eyes, it is not too late for you to slowly grieve slowly.
When there is no battle or war, it is not too late for you to fulfill your bird covenant with Yan'er, and I believe that Yan'er will always be waiting for you at the end of the sea......"
Oh, yes......
Since you have never regretted it, what is there to dwell on the past?
As long as the ascending transcends the realm of the Immortal Emperor, then resurrecting the deceased in the chaotic time and space is no longer a thought.
Suddenly, Night Feather seemed to see a young girl dressed in white and carrying a medicine basket on her back waving at him from that distant time and space.
"Weird, Yan'er will always be waiting for you, don't come too early...... Weirdo, you have to be strong......"
"Yan'er, wait for me...... The Covenant of the Birds......"
Night Feather seemed to see in a daze that on the other side of the distant sea, there was an innocent herb picker waiting for him quietly on the seaside.
"I'm not going to fall...... I will definitely fulfill the promise of the birds...... You're going to wait for me......"
"Boom. ”
"Crackling. ”
Night Feather was drunk, and the jar of wine in his hand rolled to the side, shattering, like Night Feather's withered heart being hit hard again. But he wasn't confused anymore.
Although he was hungover for a day and a night, when he recalled all the things he had with Yuxian, he turned self-blame, grief, and remorse into motivation, he couldn't give up on himself, only work hard to become stronger, this is the only thing he can do at the moment.
Gradually, Ye Yu closed his eyes, he was tired and he just wanted to have a good rest, and he wanted to use illusion to return himself to the years in Moyehan, the time when he lived in the name of Liu Weasel.
"Master Zhuge ...... Qing'er ...... Yan'er ...... I'm a ferret......"
Ye Yu was a little vague in his dreams, he really returned to the years when Liu Weasel was there......
The evening breeze was bleak, rolling up pieces of fallen leaves without roots, and the fallen leaves flew, and finally fell on the face of the night feather, as if the fallen leaves couldn't bear to see its sad appearance, and it seemed that the night feather was like the fallen leaves without roots, so the two attracted each other.
At night, there was incomparable silence, only the sound of the wind swirled between heaven and earth, and it seemed that the ancient land of this ultimate land would not even have the sound of insects.
"Hey......"
An inaudible sigh wafted around......