Chapter 1195: Meet Fang Huaijiu under the tree
But Li Qinglian said so, and there is no reason not to believe it in the snow!
After agreeing on everything, Xue Zhongren hurried back to Kunlun, and there were still many things that she needed to deal with.
At this moment, Li Qinglian stood up, hugged the guqin, held Qianlong's little hand and said, "Follow me to see her......"
Chitaki nodded, silent, and the two walked hand in hand towards where Jianmu was.
Under the building tree, Li Qinglian looked up, the billowing clouds swirled around the trunk of the tree, from his angle, it did not look like a tree trunk, but more like a wall that could not be seen at a glance.
The huge tree trunk even encroached on the area of more than a dozen square dao domains, so much so that the capital was completely engulfed.
And the building wood at this moment has really risen from the sky, becoming the foundation of the desolate world and fixing the existence of this side of the world.
Li Qinglian gently stroked the bark of Jianmu with her fingers, rough, cold, and no longer had the slightest temperature, cold like a stone......
The scenes belonging to Qin Ge flashed in his mind, and two green tendons couldn't help but burst out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of coldness.
"Qin Ge, I'll give you an explanation...... Definitely!"
Unfinished but Qin Ge's thoughts, this is a lifelong regret in Li Qinglian's heart, the heavens and immortals personally took the treasure of Qin Ge from him......
Gently stroking Jianmu, he leaned his forehead against the body of the tree, in order to feel Jianmu's existence, a little tears slipped down again, and the guqin buckle in his hand became tighter and tighter.
"You haven't taught me the song you have hummed for eternity......"
At this moment, there was no one else around Li Qinglian, he finally took off his hard shell, knelt on the ground weakly, and cried hoarsely.
Qianlong looked at it quietly, and never said anything to persuade her, because she knew that Li Qinglian needed to vent, and it was undoubtedly painful to suppress all her emotions in her heart, and it was easy to become extreme......
For Li Qinglian, what he has lost is not only Qin Ge and Jianmu, but also the only best friend who has been by his side since the Chaos Era!
Now the person born from chaos is really the only one left, either lonely or hesitant, but this is the path Li Qinglian wants to take.
Witnessing the departure one by one, and at the same time forging his own strength, what Li Qinglian now carries is chaos!
"The flower blooms and falls, and the end of one will be the beginning of another, and it begins to give birth to new life, like the sprouts that grow from the fallen stump......"
"It's a continuation of her life, and it's a new beginning!"
Chitaki gently strokes the buds drawn from the tree, and one day, these shoots will grow up and give birth to a new self based on the building wood......
Li Qinglian wiped away her tears, the blood stains on the guqin had long since dried up, and I saw him pull it with his big hand, using the avenue of sound as the strings to reshape the guqin.
But he broke his tears and smiled: "Taki'er, do you know how to play the piano?"
Qianlong nodded, but the smile on her face became softer and softer, because she knew that Li Qinglian still walked out, but there was another scar in his heart that would never heal more and more!
At this moment, the smoke and dust were billowing on the ground, but it was Fang Huai Jiuxing, who looked at Li Qinglian from a distance and began to wave.
Li Qinglian accepted the guqin, and the tears on his cheeks dried instantly, at this moment he was no longer the fragile self, but the lord of the great world who would never fall in the desolate world......
I saw Fang Huaijiu panting and said: "I can be regarded as finding you, I'm tired to death, it's all at this point, I still can't fly......!
Li Qinglian said speechlessly: "Who told you not to cultivate the Great Dao, only to cultivate the flesh, you kid, you are still so unreliable, where have you been in these eternal years?"
There was a touch of reproach on his face, in the eons, Li Qinglian's reputation was as high as ever, Fang Huaijiu wanted to come back, he could definitely find it, but he didn't, but returned at the most critical moment......
Fang Huaijiu said hesitantly: "No...... I didn't go anywhere, I couldn't find my roots, but I lost a small life......"
Sometimes, Fang Huaijiu still had eight lives left! When he returned to the Great World of the Flood and Desolation, there were only seven left, and he carried down Buzhou Mountain and died again, and now Fang Huaijiu only had six lives left.
He also carried three graves behind him, his own grave!
Li Qinglian waved her hand and said, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to force it, I just want to know, what is the result! Have you found your roots?"
"Or rather, who are you!" At this moment, his eyes looked directly at Fang Huaijiu.
Even at this level, he still couldn't see Fang Huaijiu clearly, and the fog wrapped him solidly, and he couldn't see the past or the future, as if he only existed ......in the present!
Fang Huaijiu smiled bitterly: "It would be nice if I knew, I don't know who I am, why I have this power, I also asked the master!"
"I was picked up by him in the crack of the stone in the mountain, without father and mother, the moment he touched me, a voice echoed in his head, it was Fang Huaijiu, so I called Fang Huaijiu......"
"Who am I and why do I have that power. I still don't know what the grave behind me represents, and I don't want to know it now......"
"Even if I knew, what was the point? I was who I was, I just didn't want to be tied to the original trajectory, but fortunately I did!"
At this moment, Fang Huaijiu looked at the back of Li Qinglian's hand, on which there was an iron painting silver hook, and the word "seven" of the pen and snake was so conspicuous.
Li Qinglian looked at the words on the back of her hand and frowned, "What does this mean?"
Fang Huaijiu took a deep breath and said, "You inherited my seventh life! This time, I still remember how I died, at least I know that I am still myself!"
"Every time I die and be reborn, I don't remember how I died, it's a disgusting feeling, and sometimes I even doubt that I am no longer the same person I used to be, but a different person......"
"Now I can't die no matter how I die, I don't cherish life anymore, but I'm still afraid of death, I'm afraid of forgetting......"
Thinking about it carefully, if the original Fang Huaijiu is dead, then who is this person who is alive now? Is it really the former Fang Huaijiu......
Even Li Qinglian's brows furrowed deeply, what happened to Fang Huaijiu had already violated the common sense of the Great Dao, could it be that he was also related to the outside of the Dao?
"Then why did you remember it again this time?" Li Qinglian wondered.
Fang Huaijiu said in a deep voice: "Because you have inherited my life, I will break away from the original trajectory! This is my opportunity! It is also the starting point for transcending the original destiny!"
And Li Qinglian has long been blinded by Fang Huaijiu, he doesn't think he can figure it out, I'm afraid that even Fang Huaijiu doesn't know anything about it......
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